One set of doors was the colour of honey
One set of doors was pink and grey
Well, I wonder which set is mine, said she
As she walked down the long hallway
Well, I wonder which set of rooms are mine
For in these rooms she would live and die
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Well, it's better to have loved and lost
Ah, but it's better not to lose
Than to never have loved at all
Never have loved, never have loved at all
Well, it's better to have loved and lost
Ah, but it's better not to lose
Than to always be alone
Always be alone
In your heart
I thought that there was more involved
Through all that time and all these months
I stopped many times to question you
Well, I told you that it was the right thing to do
(Chorus)
But I knew that this was just for now
And the time would take its toll upon us all
Well, it would break our hearts, tear it apart
But no one understood
The affairs of the heart
Well, it's better to have loved and lost
Than to never have loved at all
Never have loved, never have loved at all
Well, it'll break your heart, tear it apart
But no one understands, no one understands
The affairs of the heart
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